As a young girl, my mother, joined by her sisters, always took their children (yes, little, childish Mary Morrow included) to church on Sunday mornings. Upon arrival at our traditional Methodist church, we were greeted by the same people, on the same pew (second row from the back), and then sat together…all twelve of us. Growing up, I always took Christianity as something that was repetitive, boring, and well…something that existed to the extent of singing these lyrics at Vacation Bible school.
“Jesus loves the little children,
All the children of the world.
Red and yellow, black and white,
All are precious in His sight,
Jesus loves the little children of the world.”
Once I was eleven or twelve, I deemed Christianity as a stagnant process of spiritual refinement and the Bible to be a book full of Godly wisdoms and parables that was incredibly difficult to read at times. This morning, that all changed. Today, I opened up my Bible and read part of the book of Esther, a story written about a young, Jewish girl from the countryside of Susa, a city located 150 miles north of the Persian Gulf (which is now in ruins). This young girl, along with every other virgin girl in the Persian empire, was ripped from her home and put through one year of beauty treatments by the attendants of the kingdom’s palace to make her “fit” to be a queen. Over all of the young, virgin girls in the Persian empire, Esther was favored by the king of Persia, King Xerxes, despite her Jewish heritage and peasant upbringing. King Xerxes and Esther were wed and she became queen over Persia. Shortly after her reign was initiated, a threat was put over all of the Jewish people in Persia by a man of high power in the kingdom named Haman.
“Letters were sent by couriers to each of the royal provinces telling the officials to destroy, kill, and annihilate all the Jewish people—young and old, women and children—and plunder their possessions on a single day, the thirteenth day of Adar, the twelfth month.” Esther 3:13
This is a problem…Queen Esther is Jewish.
So that I do not write an entire essay, allow me to spoil the ending for you: Through Esther’s will to fight and support from her father figure, Mordecai, the man who raised her, she successfully put down this 486 BC Hitler and saved all of the Jews in Persia from being put to death in a mass killing. The story of Esther’s life is one prime example of the many riveting stories of people in the Bible that had many of the same world experiences as us and fell subject to many of the same evils in this world as we do. Hate me or not, but many of these stories are better than reading a Nicholas Sparks novel. Check out the story of Samson, a yolked man who got his strength from his dreads. Let me know what you think!
